The Gentle Maiden and Five Lustful Brothers-Chapter 128: She straddled him

"We’ve been waiting." The three women spoke in unison.

"Oh, good, I thought you might leave." Arya joked.

The Mother frowned, clearly not amused by Arya’s attempt at being lighthearted.

The crone cleared her throat ending the awkward silence after the joke didn’t land.

"Violet Drakarys, we three welcome you. I am The Mother," she gestures to the right of her, "This it The Crone and The Maiden to my left."

"The Maiden, that’s so funny I was also a maiden." Violet giggled.

The Maiden scoffed at the ridiculous attempt to relate to her, thinking they weren’t even on the same level. Forgetting she was carrying the child of a god.

"No child, it is not just a title, like yours, it’s also our name. We give up our names when we assume our role in the coven. Her name is Maiden, the title is The Maiden. Understand." The Crone explained "To my understanding, you came to ask us to bind your child’s power, is that correct?"

"oh, excuse me, yes that’s correct."

"What do you understand about what you’ve been told?" The Mother spoke this time, her tone cold and detached. Unlike the snobby Maiden and kind Crone.

"The my daughter has Divine Fyre, as a gift to her from the goddess Artemis. But that’s all I really know, can you tell me more?" Violet asked with pleading innocent eyes.

"Yes, child but what we say in this circle cannot be spoken or written. This is a vow you cannot break; one we will seal with blood." The Crone was deathly serious.

"I can’t tell my husband." She asked. How could she explain the too Ash?

"No, it cannot be heard or seen. It’s very important you understand this." The Mother adds.

"What if I have an ability that lets me into the minds of vampires? Could I tell him without speaking or writing?" She asked feeling the tiniest bit of hope.

"What is it you mean child?" The Crone asked confused.

"I can hear the thoughts of any Vampire I look at and I can control their thoughts and force action or inaction. I can push the thought into his mind." Violet proudly mentioned her new abilities. Ash had been bugging her to train and learn more about it and what it can do, but she always rejected the idea. But maybe it wouldn’t be a bad idea. She’d be binding her daughter leaving her with no special abilities for a designated time period.

"That’s new. Vampires being compelled, they’re usually immune to it, with you it’s the opposite. Fate is funny sometimes." The Mother mentions contemplating the legitimacy of it.

"Yes, I guess it can be. So, is that allowed? May I tell my husband?" Violet asked with hopeful eyes.

"The rules say neither spoken nor written, so you brake no rules by doing so." The Mother answered.

"Oh, thank you!" Violet squeaked, giddy knowing she didn’t.

"About the binding. Do you understand why it must happen and why so much power is needed?" The Crone asked.

"So she doesn’t burn her anyone else, she’s too powerful?" Violet tilted her head puzzled.

"Yes, but do you know why your daughter is so powerful, even still in the womb?" The Crone pushed; she already knew Violet didn’t but had to ask to see if Violet had any theories of her own.

"No, I guess not, why?" Violet never questioned why her daughter was so powerful.

"She’s the daughter of a god. And not just and god, our strongest goddess, Artemis, the Goddess of the hunt. She stripped a piece of her celestial soul and giving your daughter that piece. Your daughter is special. And she has a special task ahead." The Crone would inform Violet of everything, holding nothing back. "Your daughter is special and is to be protected and trained. The bind will only last 13 years, after the spell will gradually lift until her 18th birthday where she will have full access to her abilities."

The Mother interrupted, "That is why you must be vigilant in her training. She must be of sound mind and strong body; the wait of a god and their abilities is a heavy burden."

"She will have a protector who will find her and lead her to where she needs to be when she needs to be there." The Maiden added.

"There will be trials she will face to prepare her for the last battle. An ancient shadow demon is building its forces, planning to destroy everything and bathe the world in darkness. She will be the bind or break the binds, unleashing the darkness on us all." The Crone finished.

Violet stood frozen, the weight of what she was told wasn’t settling in. She felt disoriented and off balance.

’My daughter... A god? Or rather a goddess? How can that be? That doesn’t make sense?’ Violet’s mind was reeling around all the different questions.

She thought about how hard her daughter’s life would be.

’What about the great evil the witch spoke about?’

’My daughter would have to fight some mysterious evil being?’

Violet couldn’t take her overwhelming emotions; she dropped to her knees covering her face. Arya bent down beside Violet and gently rubbed up and down her back comforting Violet.

It broke Arya’s heart to see her friend in such a saddening state. This was exactly why she didn’t want to be the one to break the news.

And how the witches broke it to her was too blunt for someone like Violet.

"I know this is scary, but things will work out the way they are supposed to." The Crone adds attempting to ease Violet’s very valid worries.

"I think it’s time we go, are we in agreement about the binding spell?" Arya asked for verbal conformation.

"Yes, when the waning moon comes after the blood moon, we will perform the binding spell. We will need the use of the whole coven." The Mother mentions.

"How will we keep this a secret from them?" Arya questioned her.

"We will wipe their memory as they leave the binding circle. They will only be told once they enter the circle, they will know only that they are needed for a powerful spell and then forget after they exit." The Mother explains.

"Well guess that answers the last of my questions, we’ll be in contact for more details as we draw closer to the day." Arya states pulling Violet to her feet.

"So shall it be" The three women said in unison.

Arya left the blanket of silence with Violet. She pulls another stone from her pocket. She closes her eyes and whispers words in a language Violet couldn’t understand and a whole in the ground opened up.

"We’re going to hold hands and jump through at the same time, the portal will drop us right into my room. Okay?" Arya instructed.

Violet still speechless from the revelation only nodded yes.

"1... 2... 3..." her and Violet jumped into the circle and just like she said they fell through a hole in the ceiling landing on Arya’s bed.

"Phew, glad I thought to picture the bed and not just the whole room, could had our butts land on the floor or a table instead." Arya joked wiping the sweat from her forward. Those stones always took a toll on her.

"It’s getting late, dawn should be sticking its little head up any moment, you might want to head back to your room with King Asher, he’s probably waiting for you. I leave tomorrow, I still have school to attend, unlike some lucky people." Arya joked, not realizing how much Violet missed school, her classes, her teachers, her friends, even her classmates.

Violet just nodded in agreement and hugged her friend tightly. "I’ll see you when we get home, I’ll need a friend to help me decorate our room and nursery."

"I know, can’t have everything pink, you’ll make the poor baby sick." Arya teased, laughing with Violet.

Violet left Arya, knowing she would be gone by the time she woke up the next day. Now she’d have to face Ash and explain everything to him. Violet let an exasperated breath, already exhausted by the idea of her overbearing husband losing his cool in the bedroom.

When she opened the door, she found her drop dead gorgeous husband sprawled out on the bed. His arms place deliberately behind his head to support its upward position so he could keep a good view of the TV.

"Good, you’re back, I’ve been wondering when you were going to come home, gone all night." Ash looked over joking with her.

Violet wasn’t sure how to tell Ash his daughter was a god. She just took off her shows and moved closer to the bed.

She looked him in the eyes and pushed thoughts into his mind.

"I have something to tell you but I can only tell you like this." Violet thought.

"Why?" Ash thought.

"Because they told me ’even the walls have eyes and ears.’ So they made me swear not to say anything, but this is okay." Violet thought back.

"Wow, must have been some talk, was it about the prophecy?" Ash thought.

"Yes..." Violet explained to him everything that was said, about the binding, the prophecy, their daughter’s divine identity and origins.

"You’ve got to be shitting me?" Asher said aloud.

"No... but we’ll figure it out like we always do." Violet said snuggling up to Ash in bed.

"If you’re planning to lay down, you better take off that dress." Ash was slow and deliberate with his demand. And Violet knew exactly what he wanted.

Rolling out of the bed she stood before him, unzipped her gown, letting drop it drop to the floor, her rounded bump complimenting her figure, she moved with ease, swaying her hips side to side. Her voluptuous breasts swollen from pregnancy.

"You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life, and I can’t believe that I’ll get to at this every day for the rest of our lives." Ash licked his lips with anticipation, his large member growing under the blanket with each step she took bringing them closer together.

She seductively smiled and climbed on the bed pulling the blankets back and straddling Ash, his breathing pace increased, looking at the beautiful, enchanting woman sitting on his cock.

She rolled her hips back and forth. Grinding her clit on his dick. She lifted her ass just enough he could position himself under her entrance. She slides down his thick dick, her warm sticky pussy moistening his cock, she brought her ass up and down with each roll of her hips. Throwing her head back and moaning loudly. He was deep inside her when he took over rolling her hips back and forth on his cock. Grinding her core on him. He bit his lip restraining himself from flipping her over and fucking the shit out of her.

However just as he was thinking that she told him "Fuck me from behind."

"My pleasure, baby." Ash pulled himself out of her fast she gasped with his adrupt pull out.

Moving out from under her, he gets behind her.

Using his phallus to tease her opening, sliding it between her fold, dampening his tip before plunging deep into her. He pulled out slowly just slam into her again. Violet jerked forward, holding back a scream, one that if she released would break her. She bit down and took it. Each thrust, bringing her closer and closer to her climax. He picked up his speed when he felt her walls contracting, signaling her build up. Ash gripped her hips hard, holding them firmly in place, and then he started ramming into her backside. The sound of their skin clapping echoed in the room. Sweat clung to their naked bodies. He reached around and grabbed her breast, pinching her nipples softly. Which was just enough to send Violet right over the edge. And orgasm hit hard, waves of pleasure crashed into her. Her knees buckled her breathing haggard and uneven. Whimpers left her throat, and she finished soaking his cock with her hot sticky cum.

He took it as his turn to finish, the cries of her pleasure helped him focus, plunging deep into her with a few more dedicated strokes. He slams inside holding her hips as his cock pumped her full of his cum. It dripped out the sides, sliding down her thighs. He held himself inside her, letting every drop free itself in her. His cock throbbed being squeezed by her swollen walls. She couldn’t take it anymore she collapsed on the bed. Drained and dazed.

Ash pulled out and dropped down on the bed beside her and trailed his fingers across her back.

"You are the best thing to ever happen to me."